"Fourth Master...I...I didn't say that..." Liusu was shocked by his cold eyes.
There was such a strong and obvious predatory desire in his eyes.
She suddenly discovered that Zhu Minglie was not actually a man who understood love. Due to the cruel environment and the cold reception from Emperor Zhuyue, he might have never received love.
"Lisu..." Zhu Minglie realized that he had frightened Liusu, so his eyes softened, and his tone was not as harsh as before. He reached out and held her small white jade-smooth hand in his palm, and rubbed it gently.
He rubbed it, then put it to his lips and kissed it gently, "I will be very patient with you."
His voice was cold and decisive, leaving no room for doubt.
With just a light touch, Liusu could already feel the temperature of his lips. It was so cold. How could he be so cold?
Then, his eyes moved to the sachet, then he freed up a hand, picked it up, and waved his hand——
"Hey..." Liusu reached out to pick it up, but the sachet had been thrown far behind them.
"From now on, if you like this kind of thing, keep it. If you don't like it, throw it away. Never bring it to me, otherwise..." He opened his mouth and bit her delicate, green and white finger.
"Hiss...it hurts..."
"Otherwise, I will punish you." He said, putting her hand down and holding it by her side, clasping her fingers tightly. She wanted to pull away, but she couldn't.
With a cold handsome face, he looked towards the main hall where singing and dancing were taking place, and the complicated expression in his eyes became deeper and deeper.
Liusu lowered his head and saw Zhu Minglie's hand holding hers. There was a long scar on the back of his hand that extended to his arm.
*
Ever since the Thirteenth Prince entered the banquet, a pair of fiery eyes like a little she-wolf had been looking at him without blinking.
Even the guard Zuo Mu who was waiting behind him was on pins and needles under the glare of those fiery eyes.
However, Zhuye Hitomi didn't seem to feel that thick, deep, and strong love at all.
"Ten...Thirteenth Master..." Zuo Mu glanced at the Khitan princess and quickly moved his position and hid behind Zhu Yetong.
"What's the matter?" Zhuye Hitomi asked casually as he continued to take a sip of wine.
Fourth brother and Liusu were sitting together, and he kissed Liusu's hand! This scene was so dazzling that it pierced his heart. He wanted to get drunk, but he found that the more he drank, the more sober he became.
"That person is here again." Zuo Mu held the cup and took a sip of wine to calm down his shock.
"Who is it?" Zhuye Hitomi frowned, turned around and asked, "Why are you hiding behind me?"
"The one who publicly courted you last time in Khitan." Zuo Mu whispered.
Although several months have passed, Zuo Mu still has lingering fears when recalling the past of the terrible Khitan princess passionately pursuing the general of the Ri Yao Dynasty.
The Khitan princess Yelu Yinlu was so confused by the heroic appearance of General Wang Zhuye Tong on the battlefield that she openly declared that Zhu Yetong was her man, and she would kill anyone who dared to snatch him away.
The loyal maid next to her just glanced at Master Thirteen, and she immediately dug out her eyes and threw her into a pit of poisonous snakes.
"Court? Who?" Zhuye Hitomi thought for a moment, but couldn't seem to recall such a thing.
"Over there." Zuo Mu pointed in the direction of Yelu Yinlu.
Zhuye Hitomi glanced casually in the direction of his finger, then turned back lightly.
"Did you see it?" Zuo Mu asked.
"It's a bunch of colorful things that you can't see clearly." Zhuye Hitomi took a sip of wine and said.
"..." When Zuo Mu heard this, he was sweating profusely. This Thirteenth Master is really not a womanizer.
Although Princess Yelu is unruly, fierce, terrifying and willful, she still retains the wild blood of the Khitan people in her bones, which makes the men of the Central Plains shun her.
But in essence, she is still a hot beauty who can make men want to move. Look at her voluptuous face and her curvy body. You will never forget her once you take a look at her.
But why did it turn into a ball of colorful things when we arrived at Thirteenth Master's place?
Zuo Mu couldn't help but feel sad for Yelu Yinlu.
*
And that whole night, Yelu Yinlu, who had been following Zhu Yetong with her eyes, saw him glance at her and immediately became elated.
You know, when she was in Khitan, she ran up to Zhuye Tong and asked him to be her consort. Zhuye Tong didn't even blink, but kicked her far away.
As a result, she was ridiculed by other princesses for three months.
Now that he is willing to look at her, does it mean that he has thought of her in the past few months? Has he finally been moved by her charm?
This time, the Khitan surrendered to the Riyao Dynasty, and the Khitan king came to sign a contract, so she followed him. The purpose was to launch a fierce attack on Zhu Yetong again, vowing to capture him back and become her husband.
"Zhuye Tong, there are so many brave men in the Khitan that I don't like, but I only want you!" Yelu Yinlu said, with a look in her eyes that she was determined to win.
"Princess..." Yinlu's maid Zhuoma bent down and whispered in her ear, "I heard that the great general Wang already has a sweetheart."
"What?" When Yinlu heard this, she clenched the nine-section whip tightly in her hand, "Who is it? I will destroy her! I will destroy her immediately!"
"She is the daughter of the little princess who is sitting with the fourth prince today."